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Once in an existance 1.
This only happens once
in one's existence
I'm therefore a witness of reflections of supernal absolute love
Chaos in front of humane beliefs' elimination
A glimpse of how actually my mind's supposed to work
A hypocritical improvisation of livings that hate their laughter
silences ahead the window of the train of my thoughts
The beauty is greater
The darkest corners tell the time
Myself is unbearable
Dreadful ideas are looking for a host
And then I'm lost
I seek the giant of my hopes
I meet the midget of my confidence
and there it goes
An accolade of mine by my sparkling shadow
takes place in ancient forgotten eras
My pre-existing condition transports vital antibodies
to my blood
through my heart
to my spine
to my head that's ductile
Bottomless depth that meet the height
My questions may be lying
I answer back anyway...
Moving in and out of paths
Delving new ones within
What I think I see
I savvy
The calculated coherence of sequence of all facts is rather far from Itself.
No difference is made by avoiding actuality
Wonders happen every day
Death is powerless upon thy
They're unseen
Private
Like a mystical ceremony of Virgo
so young
so old
untouched
Behold
in one's existence
I'm therefore a witness of reflections of supernal absolute love
Chaos in front of humane beliefs' elimination
A glimpse of how actually my mind's supposed to work
A hypocritical improvisation of livings that hate their laughter
silences ahead the window of the train of my thoughts
The beauty is greater
The darkest corners tell the time
Myself is unbearable
Dreadful ideas are looking for a host
And then I'm lost
I seek the giant of my hopes
I meet the midget of my confidence
and there it goes
An accolade of mine by my sparkling shadow
takes place in ancient forgotten eras
My pre-existing condition transports vital antibodies
to my blood
through my heart
to my spine
to my head that's ductile
Bottomless depth that meet the height
My questions may be lying
I answer back anyway...
Moving in and out of paths
Delving new ones within
What I think I see
I savvy
The calculated coherence of sequence of all facts is rather far from Itself.
No difference is made by avoiding actuality
Wonders happen every day
Death is powerless upon thy
They're unseen
Private
Like a mystical ceremony of Virgo
so young
so old
untouched
Behold
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